• You stole him
    You took him
    You hid him away

    We were the best of friends
    And sisters

    You said you had no interest
    That he was bland and not worth your time
    I gave him a chance
    I found love

    You took it away
    You ripped my heart from my chest
    I trusted you
    Adored you
    And you broke it

    I can no longer call you my sister
    Or friend
    This may only be a boy
    But i was the manner you took him
    That drove us apart

    The words with fly like gun shots
    The foot out in the aisle like a snare
    The paper balls thrown on "accident"
    Like bombs.

    Dig your trench
    Build your fort
    Because this means war
    Wish it turned out better